Wan Feng began to seriously examine his conditions, there should be no problem with his size, according to the current development momentum in this life, he has no problem growing to one meter seven five or six.

It's definitely not okay to be a model at this size, but it's certainly no pressure to sing.

At least it's better than those singers and movie stars in Hong Kong and Taiwan who don't even have 1.7 meters.

The appearance is a little sorry for the audience, although it is not ugly, it is not good-looking.

It is now 1980, Hong Kong and Taiwan are the world of Liu Xzheng and Xu Xjie, and Lin Zixiang has just released a choice album and began to emerge.

If he sang "Twelve Minutes and Twelve Inches" first, what would he rely on?

It doesn't seem to work, this song is made up of a lot of songs, and if he sings it, he has to sing other songs, which is a lot of work.

Forget it, let's leave it to the mustache to play by himself, and I won't rob you of your job.

If you can really get rich very quickly when you become a singer, and there are countless beautiful women who throw themselves into your arms...

Wait, a beautiful woman throws herself into her arms?

According to Luan Feng's character, this is to die, if there is a beautiful woman in her arms, this thing must show a bright blade to slash him in eight sections.

Besides, singing is not a path full of light.

Because you have sung as a superstar, you are still a drama in the eyes of people, and you are still looked down upon by the rich and powerful.

Instead of becoming a drama that is looked down upon by the rich in the end, rather than being stabbed by Luan Feng, it is better to be a rich man and look down on others.

Singing as a hobby is okay, as a profession... If he can be reborn in the next life, he must become a singer.

This one has to fight with Luan Feng when he goes back, and Lao Tzu gave up a forest for your cabbage.

After abandoning his dream of being a singer, Wan Feng returned home easily, and came to Luan Feng's house after going around his grandmother's house.

When he saw Luan Feng and Jiang Min working in front of the sewing machine again, Wan Feng was furious.

"I said you guys listened to what I said as a song, and it's almost twelve o'clock and you haven't rested?"

"I can't rest. Luan Feng made out a sentence heartlessly.

Can't rest? What language is this?

"I'll give you a minute to get off the sewing machine, or I'll get spanked!"

This punishment didn't put much pressure on Luan Feng, and he had been beaten several times anyway.

But it was a lot of pressure on Jiang Min, she swooped down from the sewing machine, but Luan Feng didn't move.

"If you sing, we'll rest. This thing didn't go through the brain to say this, as if he remembered something, got off the sewing machine and ran to Wan Feng's side, grabbed Wan Feng's arm, and said while shaking.

"You just said that we should listen to your words as songs, and we will listen to you sing. ”

Wan Feng really wants to give himself a nine-bend and eighteen-bent orchid with a big mouth around his fingers, what are you doing with singing when you have nothing to do, isn't this full!

"What song will he sing?" Jiang Min asked as he asked.

Luan Feng immediately refreshed: "I can sing old and beautiful strange songs, you promise you have never heard of them, but the villain never sings, he sings twice." ”

"Really!" Jiang Min's eyes widened.

"We lie down on the kang to rest, and you sing to us, maybe we will fall asleep while listening. ”

Isn't this a coaxing child? Besides, listen to the song and listen to the song that is so ugly when you sleep.

"All right, go lie down and rest, and I'll sing to you. ”

It's also a means to at least give them a break.

It's a pity that there are no cassettes in the Northeast now, and if you can buy them a tape recorder and work while listening to music, it will greatly relieve their mental depression.

Luan Feng and Jiang Minlong lay on the kang side by side with two pillows, waiting for Wan Feng's singing to come.

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, and the leaves are covered..."

The birthplace of this song is Linxian Pulandian in Hongya County, and it became popular all over the country after being excavated by a composer.

"Don't listen to this, don't listen to this, we're not children, we have to listen to passion. As soon as he finished singing, he was interrupted by Luan Feng.

"Yes!" Jiang Min echoed.

If you are passionate, no problem, didn't you just be able to sing "Dream Chasing Pure Heart".

Wan Feng cleared his throat and began to sing.

Where the hell is the world full of flowers

If it really exists, then I will definitely go

…

Run forward

Faced with cold eyes and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through tribulations

Fate cannot make us fall to our knees and beg for mercy

Even if blood is spilled all over the bosom

Keep running

With the pride of a child

How can you feel the sparkle of life without going through hardships

Rather than lingering, let's indulge in burning

One day it will sprout again

Uncompromising Till Old...

Wan Feng sang very passionately, and the two women who listened to the song couldn't lie down anymore and sat up and applauded Wan Feng vigorously.

"It's so good, I've never heard a song like this before, and I feel empowered to listen to it. Jiang Min gave a pertinent evaluation and put forward his own requirements.

"Sing another song like this. Luan Feng ordered.

Wan Feng also seems to have aroused his interest in singing, and he sang every day in the years when karaoke was popular in the previous life.

"Then sing another song of this type. "He can sing a lot of this type of song.

Wan Feng brewed his emotions for a moment and prepared to sing the second song.

"Wait, what's the name of this song just now? And what does the last sentence mean by not taking off your shoes until you get old, won't your feet stink if you don't take off your shoes when you're old?" Luan Feng asked very seriously.

Wan Feng's freshly brewed emotions were like a ball pricked by a needle.

It's completely defeated by this woman.

What's the matter with this woman? When she was fighting for the top, she didn't have anything to do, and she was indispensable every time she pulled her hind legs, is she the legendary pig teammate?

"Don't take off your shoes? What do you hear? That's uncompromising until you get old, not unshoeing until you're old!"

"That's right, I just don't take off my shoes until I get old. ”

"It's not to compromise is not to take off your shoes, it's to take off your shoes is not to compromise..."

Wan Feng sat on the edge of the kang with his buttocks, trembling with anger.

Luan Feng laughed: "Okay, if you don't like to take off your shoes, don't take them off, and then sing the next song." ”

Who doesn't like to take off their shoes?

"I don't sing anymore, I don't have any emotions. ”

Jiang Min stretched out his hand and stretched out his hand to Luan Feng to pat: "I told you to make trouble, I don't have to listen to it this time." ”

"Sing a love song, we've never heard a love song. ”

"Don't sing!" Wan Feng simply refused, if he sang a love song, he might come up with some kind of moth.

"If we don't sing, we won't work in the afternoon, and we won't work tomorrow. God knows how Jiang Min could say such a thing, Luan Feng said it without any sense of disobedience, but she said it...

This product has indeed gone bad!

Don't work, it's going to strike!

As the old saying goes, people can be killed but not kept, and his original intention was to let them rest and rest, why did they still strike?